User blog comment:Biggren/A Highway Beast's Life/@comment-4094509-20110924154523/@comment-3135907-20111017202359

"Yeh right, Vinn." The minute rat looks round his small force, all of which have faces clear of any emotion. "WHO SED THAT?!" he yells at the top of his lungs, which at best comes out as a pronounced squeak of anger. A stoat in the crowd snickers slightly. "You! Wilder! C'mere an' lemme teach yew a lessin in addressing yer cap'n!"
 * "Nah, boo, who's gonna make me?" The rat called Vinn's face turns beet purple. "Why you! How could you say that to me! Why I'll..."